Foreal
Prince Cash
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Yeah Cash let’s get it man Yeah Turn up Cash Look Gotta get in my bag for real Cause I was down bad for real Never had shit couldn’t ask for real 30 with 30s keep mags concealed Bitch I was down bad You ain’t make sure I’m straight, nah you ain’t even ask You wasn’t there for me, and I ain’t even mad You left me out hanging and i ain’t even sad Yeah yeah Gotta get in my bag for real Cause I was down bad for real Never had shit couldn’t ask for real 30 with 30s keep mags concealed I was down bad You ain’t make sure I’m straight, nah you ain’t even ask You wasn’t there for me, and I ain’t even mad You left me out hanging and i ain’t even sad I be with Rellz for real Shooting like Kd, get killed for real Shooters go crazy off pills for real I don’t sip lean unless it’s sealed for real And I don’t wanna deal for real I jus need mill for real Never had shit used to steal for real Do not play with me I still a kill Do not play with me I still a do it Bro on parole and he still a shoot it Ain’t show up at school, they labeled me truant Ain’t worried about bitches, that shit is amusing It’s back to the bread, that’s how this shit go Battled my demons I fought with some ghosts When I make it, it’s straight to the coast When I make it, we making a toast Look I get to the bag for real Shorty gon bust, throw it back for real She know I get cash for real You don’t wanna see me mad for real Bitch it’s free gang till he out tho Never do shit I should prolly get out mo If you don’t want smoke, what the hell you run yo mouth fo Ima chase a bag, you chasing after clout hoe I think that she love me for real The way she been acting might want me for real But the cops trying cuff me for real And the opps, they be scary, trying duck me for real & That shit it be funny to me Closed casket, there ain’t nothing to see & there’s nothing for free Trying ride my wave, you get put under the sea Gotta get in my bag for real Cause I was down bad for real Never had shit couldn’t ask for real 30 with 30s keep mags concealed Bitch I was down bad You ain’t make sure I’m straight, nah you ain’t even ask You wasn’t there for me, and I ain’t even mad You left me out hanging and i ain’t even sad Gotta get in my bag for real Cause I was down bad for real Never had shit couldn’t ask for real 30 with 30s keep mags concealed Bitch I was down bad You ain’t make sure I’m straight, nah you ain’t even ask You wasn’t there for me, and I ain’t even mad You left me out hanging and i ain’t even sad Hell nah we ain’t leaving no witness Work a bitch out, I ain’t talking bout fitness Gotta son i ain’t worried bout bitches Pistol stay close it’ll handle my business If you want you can prolly come get it Gang with me I ain’t even have to mention Pole close better keep yo distance If you don’t someone go missing Me and bro get together shit bussing You get one life better live it how you want it Whole 4 in the sprite that’s nothing We done poured up so much as a youngin Woah Woah Pour me a 4 Sip that shit down, And then pour me some mo Get off my dick, You ain’t getting no dough If folks at yo head then it’s shots at yo throat Oh Oh No hit em he gone Free my boy flip when he out bitch we on Talk to me calm little bitch watch yo tone Chops with the stick and I keep me a chrome Charge for the feat I don’t do shit for free Been the same since a shorty, who do it like me Ima check a bag jus do it Nike Is he clutching on his heat hell yeah he might be Remember hitting licks in the motherfucking cold I ain't never come in when I was motherfucking told And you can slide down if you motherfucking bold But you can’t come around if you motherfucking owe Deuce deuce with me that’s my motherfucking pole Marley ass with me that’s my motherfucking bro Pounds came in for the motherfucking low Can’t never be a stain on my motherfucking soul Gotta get in my bag for real Cause I was down bad for real Never had shit couldn’t ask for real 30 with 30s keep mags concealed Bitch I was down bad You ain’t make sure I’m straight, nah you ain’t even ask You wasn’t there for me, and I ain’t even mad You left me out hanging and i ain’t even sad Gotta get in my bag for real Cause I was down bad for real Never had shit couldn’t ask for real 30 with 30s keep mags concealed Bitch I was down bad You ain’t make sure I’m straight, nah you ain’t even ask You wasn’t there for me, and I ain’t even mad You left me out hanging and i ain’t even sad
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